Jessica

by Madeline Alviso - Taurus

Mami, m'ija
who dropped the sticky fruit juice
on the floor
your feet were always attracted to the kitchen
and then you got stuck
grounded to the kitchen floor
unable to move
to planted your feet there after many struggles 
always stuck under his belt
his fist met your skin
and turned that beautiful brown body
to a red and blue 
and I didn't recognize you
my own flesh and blood
stuck to the floor
surrounded my dishes and lazy men

Reason for writing:

    for Jessica and all her 2000 parts    

Birth sign: Taurus
Date created: 2001-01-26 02:49:50
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:26
Poem ID: 59823

You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.

View more poems by Madeline Alviso.